Special

And I just popped six, coming up, but I'm coming down from me
Cause lately I don't feel like myself, I've made myself crazy
What have I turned into, what have you made me
Run away again, run away to find my answer
Run away again, I made up my mind
Cause, I ain't nothing special

Let's run away and smoke some trees
Sit around outside in that summer breeze
Take a swim in that alcohol
See myself free, fuck my body, I care more about me
My eyes bloodshot, good pot
Trying not to get caught
Trying not to get fought by these crazy ass hoes
Cause it's hard to get high when you have a broken nose, eh

Trynna' live life but that upsets you real bad
Cause you can't fucking taking it that someone's actually glad
Like life is all serious, and cereal in the morning
Big breakfast, fucking pussy, but you can hear my grave calling
I'm snorting, snorting, and concerning every body I know
They think I have a problem, but that's my inner self glowing
What if I wanted to die, is that selfish of I
Or if I wanted to live and watch the years go by
I just

And I just popped six, coming up, but I'm coming down from me
Cause lately I don't feel like myself, I've made myself crazy
What have I turned into, what have you made me
Run away again, run away to find my answer
Run away again, I made up my mind
Cause, I ain't nothing special

It's what you make do with time
Which changes in lines, which changes in wine
Join the sorrow of life, a life of divine
And watch all the others slowly decline
Cause their life ain't mine
And mine isn't mine
Cause too many fucking people love to sit and whine
And it's not fucking sad it's just the truth
We got too many assholes who are blaming the youth
When they worked hard, day in and day out
While we were figuring life out
Bitches call us crazy cause our ignorance is down
We wanna live life fun
But dictation of our nation is changing us now
Moved from ghost town to downtown
It sucks that we're earth bound, cause I wanna get away

And I just popped six, coming up, but I'm coming down from me
Cause lately I don't feel like myself, I've made myself crazy
What have I turned into, what have you made me
Run away again, run away to find my answer
Run away again, I made up my mind
Cause, I ain't nothing special

Anxious to go outside
Play inside with tabs of acid
Change my body and mind
Lay down in bed, need to have my own airline
Got dates I need to make, yeah I still I have dead lines
Bury me alive, I'm sick of it all
Wanna bury my bloodline
From time, present isn't mine
I need to make it mine again

Friends, friends, and friends of friends
Need to help me cope, and wanting to get away
And party everyday, and eat dinner like it's a buffet
And I pray, and I pray that maybe one day
I can see the way that the trees look blooming in the summer
Or dying in the winter, just like my mind when I'm not sober
Way in the way out the time I got left
Cause in this country they believe in left of lives
And theft of self, and theft of love, and theft of the eyes
Which you can't even see anything happening behind closed doors
It's a ugly ass picture, and you're the one who's done for
Cause you can't understand that it's fucking love
It's love that binds us from above
That fetters that fear, that sweeps us clear
That love we've been hiding near
That love that doesn't seem to appear
Was stuck as a cashier, and I needed a real fucking career
I'm in first gear, and I need to move up
But so damn hard when I can't even steer
And year after year, I driver further and further upon this sphere
Under this atmosphere, like I'm not alive
I wanna sore the skies, and fly tonight
So I'll take six, shut up, and I'll say goodbye
Yeah

And I just popped six, coming up, but I'm coming down from me
Cause lately I don't feel like myself, I've made myself crazy
What have I turned into, what have you made me
Run away again, run away to find my answer
Run away again, I made up my mind
Cause, I ain't nothing



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Writer(s): Couch
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